Manic Depression

Manic depression is searching my soul I know what I want, but I just don't know, honey, huh Feeling, sweet feeling Drops from my Fender's fingers Manic depression is capturing my soul, yeah Woman so willing, the sweet cause in vain You make love, you break love It's all the same When it's, when it's over Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, caress, caress Manic depression is a frustrating mess Whoa! Well, I think I'll go turn myself off and I, huh, go on down, huh All the way down Really ain't no use in me hangin' around In a, huh, your kind of scene Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, and kiss, kiss Manic depression is a frustrating mess Wow! Yeah, ow! Music, sweet music, uh Music, sweet music, uh Ooh-ooh-ooh